Chapter 102 Killing Buddha (1)
Murong Jin withdrew his hand, his face excited: "Bastard, who allows you to die?"

Murong Jin's stern drink made him startled for a moment, and then his heart warmed up. He saw that Qingqing was not as unfeeling to him as she said in her words!
"Qingqing! I'm not afraid of death! I said I would protect you, and dying for you is my happiest thing!"

"No! I'm not allowed!" Murong Jin's blood was churning, she had just included Qin Feiyue in her life, how could he allow him to die like this?
Click!The crisp voice brought back Murong Jin's sanity. She looked down, only to find that the red lace had been burnt, and now the black poisonous gas had flowed to their feet; Qin Feiyue wanted to take out the petals, but was caught. Murong Jin stopped her, showing her determination and anger with the strength in her hands.

"Qingqing! I'm fine..."

Murong Jin stopped what he wanted to say with a look, raised his hand and took out the golden Divine Medicine Tome, and said coldly: "Come out!"

"Haha! I said you would beg me!"

Qin Feiyue looked at the book in amazement, did not expect that the book can also talk?

"Little girl, my uncle has a way to help you get rid of this poisonous gas, so that you can go out safely, how about it? Are you going to ask me?"

Murong Jin opened the tome, holding one in each hand, and said indifferently, "Immediately, or I will hiss it!"

"Little girl, I won't be threatened by you. This day's God of Medicine is the most precious treasure in the world. If you don't care about it, why don't you try tearing it up?"

"Hiss..." Murong Jin immediately scrolled down a page without hesitation.

"Ahhh! Little girl, are you really hissing?" The man was in a hurry, seeing that Murong Jin started attacking Chapter 2 again, he immediately surrendered: "Don't stop, can't I make a move?"

The next moment, the book was full of golden light, just like when Murong Jin got it for the first time, the pages of the book became page by page, and the golden pages formed an independent space to isolate the poisonous gas outside; a small golden passage appeared , Murong Jin helped Qin Feiyue go up!
Qin Feiyue couldn't help chuckling: "Qingqing, if those martial arts people know about your treasures, I'm afraid they will all vomit blood and die!"

Even he is a little jealous, what kind of luck is this, these peerless treasures are like free things in her hands.

Murong Jin didn't bother to pay attention to him, and supported him along the way. Even if they didn't stop, they still walked for more than a day before they got out of here, and that day the golden light of the Medical God's Tome began to dim, obviously exhausted to the extreme.

The moment they stepped out of the poisonous gas forest, they were all stunned by the scenery in front of them. The endless red manjusawa, the blood color covered the whole world, coquettish, desolate, desperate...

Looking at the sea of ​​red flowers, Qin Feiyue felt uncomfortable all over. It was the first time that something red made him so disgusted!
Today is the third day. After tonight, Qin Feiyue's life will gradually start to wither. If he can't find anything that can save him, then...the only thing waiting for him is death!
Murong Jin helped Qin Feiyue up again: "Let's go!"

Stepping into the sea of ​​flowers of Manjusawa, she seems to be able to hear the trembling voice of her soul every step of the way. It is said that Manjusawa represents everyone who does not want to reincarnate, so how many endless souls are imprisoned here? life?

Walking all the way, from afternoon to dusk, from dusk to night, if it weren't for the strong internal force to support them, they would have fallen down long ago!
At night, Manzhushahua gradually turns black under the darkness, so mysterious and terrifying; a full moon rises, with a bloody red mist, and the wind blows, making people shudder!

Dawn broke in the east, and the two sat on the ground to rest. As the sun rose, Murong Jin watched the flowers in front of him turn red with the morning glow.

Qin Feiyue looked at the rising sun, and an inexplicable brilliance flashed in her eyes: "Qingqing, being able to watch the sun rise with you on the last day is my happiest thing!"

Murong Jin picked off a manjusawa flower, and tore its petals up bit by bit: "But I don't want to watch the last day with you!"

Qin Feiyue looked at Murong Jin complicatedly, but finally said nothing!
Along the way, Qin Feiyue's life was running out little by little, and Murong Jin knew that his time was running out; finally, when it was almost dusk, she saw the miracle bone mountain!

On the [-]-meter-high bone, it covers an area of ​​tens of thousands of square meters. From the mountain to the top of the mountain, there is not a single stone, not a single bit of loess. They are all dense white bones. Even if the scorching sun is still shining on it, it feels like a gloomy wind. Array!

Murong Jin looked at the top of the mountain, the Ksitigarbha flower bloomed on the bone mountain, but she couldn't take it rashly, because there was also a Ksitigarbha Buddha here, that is, the Killing Buddha!

Black tattered cassock, bald head, big copper bell eyes revealing hostility, huge nose, scarlet mouth, extremely ugly and extremely evil, this is Shasheng Buddha, his eyes looked at them without emotion: "Go up!" One step forward, die!"

The voice was mixed with a thick voice, if it was louder, even a single word could kill someone!
"Qingqing! Let's go!" Qin Feiyue knew that Murong Jin couldn't beat him. Even if the two of them worked together, they might not be able to survive the killing Buddha. The bones on the mountain are the best proof.

When Qin Feiyue was unprepared, Murong Jin made a move that almost made him lose control. She actually touched his acupoints and said, "Qingqing! What are you going to do? If you can't go, just pretend that I'm begging you. do not go!"

Murong Jin gave him a shallow smile, which contained a decisiveness that he had never seen before: "I want to get it, I must!"

"Wow!" The icy iron chain slipped out of his hand, and Murong Jin looked at the Shasheng Buddha: "In the past and present lives, there must be more than ten million people who died in my hands. Today I will see who is the real Shasheng Buddha !"

"How dare a filthy thing speak wild words? Today I will let you become a stepping stone on this mountain of bones!" Ksitigarbha Buddha was angry, and the corners of his eyes as big as copper bells bulged.

Murong Jin flew directly onto the bone mountain, not caring what he was stepping on, and the iron chain in his hand flew out flexibly!

Seeing Murong Jin's attack, Ksitigarbha Buddha sneered disdainfully: "Little ant, arrogant and conceited!" After saying that, he avoided Murong Jin's attack directly.

"Tips for carving insects!"

Murong Jin was not affected by him, the iron chain in his hand danced vigorously, the icy iron chain slid across the air, bringing up a gust of icy wind, the bone mountain under her feet was hit by her, breaking a bunch of bones!
The Shasheng Buddha sneered in disdain, and made a lotus seal in his hand. The next moment, a bloody light enveloped Murong Jin, and her figure disappeared.

"No..." Qin Feiyue shouted heartbreakingly, but he could only watch helplessly, his life was about to burn out, and he didn't even have the strength to break free from the acupoints.

(End of this chapter)

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